Elle VarnerPour Me

[Intro: Elle Varner] Thinkin' ’bout you, been drinkin' 'bout you [Verse 1: Wale & Elle Varner] You a fly lil’ baby Should be my lil' baby I arrive in your thighs Put butterflies in your navel And my eyes gettin' lazy That's the high that you give me I'm too faded to drive so my attendance your driver seat And I'm thinkin' 'bout you All the things we could do with our time, yeah Thinkin’ ’bout you, been drinkin' ’bout you And I'm drinkin' 'bout you Let me feast on my foot, yeah Thinkin’ 'bout you, been drinkin' [Verse 2: Elle Varner] I'm starin' at the window, at the rain fallin' It's how it feels when you ain't callin' Let's make a deal 'cause I ain't ballin' Can we keep it real? 'Cause I hate stallin' Clock's tickin' ever slowly You could be gettin' to know me But I loved you as a homie Now I'm cryin' and sayin', "Pour me" [Chorus: Elle Varner] So pour me one more One more, one more, one more I'm thinkin' 'bout you, been drinkin' 'bout you All night, for sure Won't you pour me one more? One more, one more, one more I'm thinkin' 'bout you, been drinkin' 'bout you Might even hit the dance floor Might even hit the dance floor [Verse 3: Elle Varner] I bet you havin' fun with that girl now You should be over here in my house Kickin' your feet up on my couch I could feed you what you need now Sweet love, cook soul food That's what I got up on the menu Crazy how you could have been knew What's the best thing for you But baby [Chorus: Elle Varner] Pour me one more One more, one more, one more I'm thinkin' 'bout you, been drinkin' 'bout you All night, for sure Won't you pour me one more? One more, one more, one more I'm thinkin' 'bout you, been drinkin' 'bout you Might even hit the dance floor [Verse 4: Wale] Okay, pour me up then throw it back Shot glass, then you lower back Truth come when the bottle done Throw a D'USSÉ like I'm Low and Kaz Mmm, that's right Love me right, I'ma love you back (All night) Lil' mama tight but never low on cash Co-workers don't even know I rap Kinda liked that, 'til you blew the spot When I pulled up and like, "Girl, who? Bitch, that's you" And you just laughed I'm not a regular guy You not a regular gal I don't really know a damn thing 'Bout this love thing, but I'm tryin' to try I'm not a regular guy, no You not a regular gal You don't really know the champ pain So I champagne every time you wine Yeah, oh no [Chorus: Elle Varner] I'm thinkin' 'bout you, and I'm drinkin' 'bout you And I know that I can't drive Huh, not tonight, not tonight, not tonight One more, one more, one more I'm thinkin' 'bout you, been drinkin' 'bout you All night, for sure Pour me one more One more, one more, one more I'm thinkin' 'bout you, been drinkin' 'bout you Might even hit the dance floor
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